Looking at Lin Zheng standing in front of the formation, all the powerful people present had a creepy feeling. Lei Dong, who was originally standing in the formation, had fallen to the ground. His face was pale and he was immediately surrounded by the disciples of the Sanqing Sect. Protected in it!
Even though Lei Dong has already entered the thirty-third heaven, such consumption is too great for him. The most important thing is that he has to bear the backlash of everyone! White mist rose around Lei Dong. If it weren't for the support of the Sanqing Cult disciples around him, he would probably fall down and fall asleep!
"This son is extraordinary! The origin of the Bronze Thunder Gate is too mysterious!" A strong man in the distance said!
"It's not just him, these guys are comparable to the first generation. If they take a step forward, they may not be able to awaken the power of blood!" There are strong people from aristocratic families who are a little wavering in their stance. Maybe neutrality is not the best choice!
However, no one was given time to talk. The formations of dozens of people headed by Lin Zheng had changed continuously. By the time Lin Zheng and his group passed through the void, only a dozen or so people were left!
However, although the number of people has decreased, it seems that a stronger fighting force has exploded. The addition of Lin Zheng made the formation operate more smoothly. The large formation headed by Lin Zheng spread forward and directly tore between the Bada bandits. After opening a hole, before everyone could react, Lin Zheng had already raised his halberd and struck Han Jiuchi ahead!
Poof! Thousands of feet in front of Han Jiuchi, a huge crack rolled down to both sides. Han Jiuchi did not hesitate at all. He waved his wings with bright golden light and smashed forward. The huge body evolved and disappeared in an instant. At the same time, all the disciples of the Han family in the distance stepped forward one after another!
"The Dragon of the Universe chants the moon!" Lin Zheng squeezed the seal with both hands, and thirty-six terrifying divine lights penetrated the void and turned into a cage, covering hundreds of figures!
Tsk! Boom! Almost as soon as the Cosmic Dragon Chanting Moon fell, dozens of Han family disciples died, and many monks were directly wiped out without even evolving their original bodies!
"Change the formation!" Lin Zheng shouted softly, stepped back, and the figures of more than ten people turned in one direction. The red light spread forward, and a huge golden crow rose into the sky and then suddenly fell down!
Su crazy! Many strong men who noticed him in the distance narrowed their eyes, especially the group of Holy Spirit strong men present. They were really interested in Su Feng!
Did the Golden Crow reincarnate and become a human, or did humans reverse their bloodline and hatch the Golden Crow? But no one can answer everyone at this moment. The huge golden crow covers the world, its sharp claws step into the void, terrible cracks spread and roll around, flames rise, and hundreds of Golden Eagle bloodline disciples turn into huge fireballs and scream and wail!
"Suppression from the bloodline! This is different from that Xiaoyao!" A look of shock appeared on Concubine Ji's face. Xiaoyao had undergone a qualitative change at the pinnacle of magical power cultivation, but this Su Feng was different. It was completely suppressed by the power of bloodline!
Clang, clang, clang! A handful of divine weapons filled with cold light penetrated the void. The monks from Black Plum Peak shuttled through the void and rushed towards Lin Zheng and his group without fear of death. Black Plum Peak was not dominated by human monks. At this moment, there were all kinds of creatures. , it turned into a vast black light, which was really terrifying!
"Get down!" With a roar, Huang Shilong stood in the air. The sky behind him exploded, and a ten thousand-foot-long golden dragon spiraled into the sky. Laws and order spurted out from its five claws!
Click, click, click! Just listen to the constant sound of bites, the sound of broken bones and tendons, accompanied by large amounts of blood raining down! Huang Shilong stood in mid-air, holding the seal with both hands, and a flowing cloud shuttle harvested the lives of the Black Plum Peak monk who could not avoid it!
"Seeking death!" A strong man from Black Plum Peak was furious. His huge figure fell like a mountain, and the void boiled and splashed thousands of talisman fire, but Huang Shilong still had no intention of stopping!
Just when the strong man from Black Plum Peak swooped down to Huang Shilong, a soft shout resounded, and then the void rolled up to both sides like a tide, and a huge star appeared and bloomed with endless divine power!
Beidu carried a huge scimitar and took Su Feng's place. More than ten people flashed past, and what greeted them was an endless ocean-like figure!
"Mo Daoqi!" Lin Zheng stood at the front of the formation, putting away the halberd in his hand!
Uh-huh! The long swords were raised uniformly. Ji Zhaoshuo, Xiaoyao, Bei Du, Su Feng, Su Yan... more than ten people raised a huge Mo sword at the same time!
What is chilling is that countless figures on the battlefield stopped at the same time, their eyes fell on the dozen or so people in the distance, and their eyes suddenly turned blood red!
"Damn it! Drummer!!!" Chi Ye roared loudly, and a thin man suddenly jumped into the air. Dozens of geniuses shot out a stream of divine light at the same time, and the divine light scrolled and weaved into a huge sky. The drum!
boom! The thin man swung his arms fiercely, and before landing on the drum, his fists turned into the size of a millstone! Click! Boom! The beating of the drums, which was getting faster and faster than the last, was like a heavy rain falling on everyone's hearts!
"Horn!" Yu Chihao stood on the battlefield covered in blood with a huge sword in hand. Hundreds of thousands of geniuses wearing black cloaks came out from that corner. A woman held a white jade horn in her hands and blew it. stand up!
The sound of the horn, which was low and melodious but filled with endless chilling energy, was clearly transmitted to the entire battlefield! Under the horrified gazes of countless people, tens of thousands of prodigies were forming into groups, hundreds of people forming formations, and tens of thousands of people moving towards the location where Lin Zheng and his group were!
And these countless streams gathered together to form a bright ocean, and everyone held a cold-light Mo Dao in their hands!
"Tianjiao Hall!!!" The drums were so intense that it almost made people's hearts beat, and the trumpets were heard, and Ji Zhaoshuo roared loudly!
"Glory!!! Mighty!!!" Lin Zheng took the lead in roaring, and like an arrow from a string, he rushed into the army of eight rogue bandits that was rolling like a tide on the opposite side!
boom! The mountains collapsed and the earth shattered, the heaven and earth collapsed, and there was no longer any scenery before everyone's eyes. The torrent headed by Lin Zheng turned into an extremely sharp knife and stabbed into the enemy's chest!
Poof! The figures were blasted apart by the violent force before they had time to react. No one in Lin Zheng's group could stop them. Even if a strong man appeared, more than a dozen people could form formations and change in an instant!
The ravines on the ground were filled with blood. When the vast and endless sea of people moved forward some distance, everyone discovered with numb scalp that the earth had already been filled with flesh and blood, covering the original ground!
cruel? More cruel than cruel! Lin Zheng and his group were running forward like huge meat grinders without stopping. The eight bandit disciples on the opposite side became more and more confused. Don't they know the pain and exhaustion on the other side?
The speed is getting faster and faster! faster and faster! The stumps and severed arms were piled up into hills, which were then blasted to pieces by the rolling divine light and spread on the ground. All human beings, Holy Spirits, fairies and ghosts were all turned into a piece of blood under their feet!
I don’t know when the monks on the Eight Bandits started to go crazy and attack the disciples around them, fleeing and running. They didn’t want to continue fighting!
It was obviously dozens of times more powerful than the opponent, but the tens of millions of talented people were like emotionless killing machines. Under the leadership of Lin Zheng and his group, they swept through everything, destroying everything!
The momentum is rising! All forces were stunned. They could not imagine how such a huge group of people could develop such a tacit understanding, let alone how such a group of people would fight to achieve the murderous intent at this moment!
boom! A strong man who controlled the power of three eras was blasted to pieces by Xiaoyaoshengsheng. Endless blood mist gathered into Xiaoyao's body. The bloody ocean in the mid-air became thicker and thicker, but it was swallowed up by the bloody ocean in the blink of an eye. After destroying countless corpses below, a bloody Kun jumped up and turned into a huge bloody roc!
And the divine light in Xiaoyao's body kept exploding, and a terrifying aura rose up. This Xiaoyao broke through! Thirty levels of heaven! Incomparably thick blood spurts out from Xiaoyao's body, and terrifying symbols boil and burn from the sea of blood and slowly flow into Xiaoyao's body!
Lin Zheng and his group still didn't stop at all. The battlefield was crushed bit by bit by them, until a large number of monks on the opposite side began to collapse and flee!
Roar! Before the roar could stop, Xiaoyao was once again standing in front of Lin Zheng and his group, a pair of huge blood-colored wings spread out to cover more than a dozen figures!
"Kill!" Lin Zheng shouted softly, and more than ten figures broke away from the huge camp!
Han Jiuchi, who was about to return to his clan from afar, felt a chill on his back. Then a bright light exploded into the sky, and blood mist rolled. Han Jiuchi was horrified to find that he saw his headless body, and he couldn't help it. When he did something, a streak of blood fell from mid-air, and with a bang, the body turned into a ten thousand-foot body and was blasted clean!
"Change the formation!" A calm voice sounded. Su Yan stood in the formation hand, Mo Dao was dragged in the air, and with the other hand he raised the world-beating wind and waved it slowly!
Wow! The void shattered, and the dark divine light swallowed up everyone's figures. By the time everyone in the Han family took action in anger, the figures of Lin Zheng and his group had disappeared!
In the distance, huge roars and pitch-black wails resounded, and a huge scimitar fell. With a ferocious smile on Beidu's face, three heads of a huge nine-headed lion were cut off in front of him!
"Kill!" Lin Zheng raised his arms and slashed forward with the huge sword in his hand!
"Kill!" A group of people in Xiaoyao roared at the same time!
Poof! Poof! Heads soared into the sky and then exploded. A large mass of blood mist enveloped more than a dozen figures, but they could not stop the Mo Dao in Lin Zheng's hand from falling!
"Baji! Hundreds of twists and turns, yin and yang chaos!" Lin Zheng shouted in a low voice. In the frightened eyes of the nine-headed lions, that slash cut off Shi Wuxin's final counterattack, and the huge body was struck by a Cut open and explode!
Half of the sky was dyed red, and four of the first generation members who had surrounded and killed Lin Zheng had died! The lightning and flint may be a bit exaggerated, but everything happened in just a few breaths, leaving no time for anyone to think about how to react!
